hoy dia luna

Today is not yesterday, nor is it tomorrow. A man must buckle down and exceed his potential and break through the limits that he has stubbornly set for himself.  With that all being said, it's not too boring living life through a self defeatist point of view, but fuck it sure can get old.  Today is not yesterday, nor is it tomorrow so get your ass to "husslin' ere day" and seek out that purpose for being.  Damn looks like lack of sleep and overindulgence of free coffee doe given this ranchero an epiphany.  So how about them Mets, eh!

Yo tengo amigos con quien me pongo buracho

Me gusta dolor y arte!!

venting is mucho fun

Today I realized that when I was knee high to a grasshopper, I never really planned on what I wanted to be when I grow up.  Most people wanted to be doctors and lawyers or actors and singers.  I just began the mastery of  floundering.  The art of just getting by and having fun doing it, and even hating it at the same time.  I got an education, went to work and that lasted a total of two years.  Here I am thirty one years old, broke, unemployed, single and just received a thirty day eviction notice on my house.  What is a Mexican't to do, sabes que? Yo no se! I can sit here and dwell on the girl that just got away, or the thousands of dollars I squandered away in pursuit of fun and debauchery, or even the ever growing depression that comes from the latter of the two. 

Stay tunned to see what happens in next weeks episode of "what's that idiot done now, probably nothing"